Juice

Ha, another day in the life, no time for play, I'm tryin' to cake

High stakes survival, increasing my fire rate

Eyes dilated, aim my sight fly straight

If I ever want my record to see the light of day

I'ma find a way, weight of the world need a lift

If he carry bags, I know he gon' need a tip

You're free to give my man, but I don't need a disk

With the grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip

We the creed of a better breed and you never read and

Since you never see it son that's, if'n you ever see us

My nemesis, why you being a Ebenezer?

I'll be seein' sights sippin' on somethin' with señoritas

Pro-political peace, let 'em read

With a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese

Behold the horse, I'm paler to ever be

I'm tryin' to catch some while I'm sailing the seven seas

I float my friends, scuttle my enemies

And we constantly in the struggle for energy

I rock steadily in the spot, ready or not

Pushin' my pronouns for plenty-plenty a pop

I'm getting guap, my man, I got plans

To cop land away and lay in the hot sand

I 'Know the Ledge', playin' my Roxanne

Another dollar, another day in the rock band

It's juice!

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Crawling out of the casket, I woke from madness

I've been in the media feeding off the sadness

If any an enemy coming rattling as if

He ready for Armageddon now wet him in acid

I've been in the back, bitch, playing the sidekick

Surprised, they realize the size of my dick

They blog and criticize the lines of my shit

Straddle up on a iron alone and you ride dick

Better get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask

Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast

I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past

For all that hate, I'm about to get cash

I ain't got a chain yet, you're hearing the same vet

Could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck

Want me to speed it up, motherfucker, it ain't Tech

It's Godemis idiots study up on the name check!

I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't ready

I spray seven or eight, I'm alive to aim steady

It's like me and Jason using the same 'chete

So 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigga, it ain't Eddie!

It don't matter, I don't chatter at all to y'all

The new data is out of an old catalog

The instinct is that of an old rabid dog

Who might have been good on that day, but he got it all

That's juice!

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Wakin' 'em up, shakin' the fuck

Outta pagans that are mating fornicatin' With hate and sick lust

Eatin' bloody steak and bacon with Satan

They can abruptly be taken by Yates And I'm placin' this blade in his guts

Invasion to us slegna, raisin' a cup, here's to

Layin' the blade to they who bathin' in blood, bedlam

Might behead ya, psyches dead for life he bled

But Ike said to knife these negras!

Bright been away for the night, I'm a sinner

Hey, my inner light went astray, see the fright, I generate

I innovate in a fight, I'ma incinerate a mic!

Men obey when I write, they disintegrate!

It's over, soul of a soldier

Chose to be cold and overload ya with vulgar

S'posed to be old but the flows gettin' bolder

And hoes lose they clothes, never holdin' they composure

That's juice! Bitch!

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Give me, give me, give me the juice